Spring has officially sprung and as of mild recent temperatures, I've come to realize that a lot of my outfits consists of the colour palettes: whites, creams, powder blues, pale pinks, and other shades of pastels. It's as if my outfits look like they smell of fresh laundry. Perhaps lavender scented detergent of sorts. It's light, airy, whimsical and fresh. Lately I've resulted in vintage boyfriend fit ripped jeans and white tees that I've cut into various crop tops. It's just clean with an edge. It's fresh laundry with a slight funk. Featured here is the latest Nike City Pack Air Max's (NYC, TKO, PRS) with matching tees.